[Urban] The Mortal World (Complete) - Chapter 41 (End)

In the room of Room 300, amidst the passionate throes of passion
, Zhou Menglong himself hadn't expected that his dinner invitation to these people would yield such an unexpected gain. Not only had he resolved the crisis at Zheng Yuru's Golden Beauty Hotel, but he had also tasted the soft, mature, and alluring body of Shen Mengdie, whom he had always longed for. Watching this captivating woman, her delicate face radiating immense satisfaction under his stimulation, Zhou Menglong suddenly felt the world was incredibly beautiful. After their wild and unrestrained encounter, Zhou Menglong and Shen Mengdie dressed and left the park.
However, because Zhou Menglong had torn Shen Mengdie's flesh-colored stockings, they couldn't be put back on. The thought that beneath Shen Mengdie's short, tight skirt lay the most soft, mysterious, and slightly protruding part of her body, and that every movement of hers might reveal her secrets, made Zhou Menglong's heart pound again.
However, tonight, Zhou Menglong had already climaxed three times (once with Zheng Yuru and twice with Shen Mengdie), and his body was somewhat exhausted. Although he still felt the urge, his penis remained erect. Therefore, after leaving the park, Zhou Menglong and Shen Mengdie could only part reluctantly. Zhou Menglong hadn't expected that before leaving, Shen Mengdie would give him a sweet kiss.
Looking at Shen Mengdie's delicate, radiant face after the ordeal, Zhou Menglong knew that his strength and stamina had deeply conquered this beautiful young woman's heart and soul. From now on, whenever this beautiful young woman thought of him, and of everything that had happened here tonight, she would blush and feel a surge of heat throughout her body.
Feeling immensely satisfied, Zhou Menglong realized that he hadn't been home for a long time since returning from his business trip. He had called home a few times, and his family said everything was fine. But today, Zhou Menglong suddenly felt an urge to go home. Under these circumstances, after parting ways with Shen Mengdie, he rushed home.
Because it was already past ten o'clock after dinner, and he and Shen Mengdie had spent some time fooling around in the park, it was almost midnight when Zhou Menglong arrived home. The house was dark; clearly, everyone was already asleep. Fortunately, Zhou Menglong had a key, so he opened the door, tiptoed up the stairs, and wanted to return to his own little world.
But when Zhou Menglong passed by Zhou Tingting's room, he saw sounds coming from under the door. Thinking of his sister, Zhou Menglong felt a surge of warmth in his heart. He raised his hand and knocked on his sister's door. Zhou Menglong knew he had to go to work early the next morning, and since everyone at home was asleep, he had no way of knowing how his family was doing. The reason he knocked on Zhou Tingting's door was simply because he wanted to know how Zhou Tingting and his family were doing.
From childhood, Zhou Menglong and Zhou Tingting had always had a very good relationship. At that time, Zhou Menglong's parents were in the early stages of starting their business. Although Zhou Menglong was only two years older than Zhou Tingting, he practically raised her single-handedly. He played the roles of both parent and older brother so many times that it wasn't until his parents' business improved and they hired a nanny, Liu Yufen, that Zhou Menglong's role as both parent and older brother finally came to a perfect end.
"Who is it? It's so late, can't a person get some sleep? Honestly, didn't I tell you I'm in a bad mood today and not to bother me? Why are you knocking on the door? I have to go to work tomorrow." It was Zhou Tingting's voice. Zhou Menglong saw that Zhou Tingting was still as fiery as ever, speaking rapidly, and felt a surge of warmth in his heart, a faint smile appearing on his face.
Zhou Tingting walked to the door and opened it. In the light from inside, she saw her older brother standing there. Her expression, which had been wide open as if she wanted to say something, froze. After more than ten seconds, she seemed to react, letting out a soft, joyful cry: "Brother, it's you!" Then, a soft, fragrant body rushed into Zhou Menglong's arms.
Zhou Menglong hadn't expected Zhou Tingting's reaction upon seeing him to be so enthusiastic. He thought to himself that Zhou Tingting was overjoyed to see him, and feeling a warmth in his heart, Zhou Menglong stood there quietly, letting Zhou Tingting embrace him. He gently patted Zhou Tingting's shoulders, comforting her.
But immediately, Zhou Menglong sensed something was amiss. Zhou Tingting was now a twenty-year-old girl, her body fully developed. A pair of full, firm breasts pressed against his chest, and the sensation made Zhou Menglong's heart pound. Because of the feeling from his chest, Zhou Menglong knew that Zhou Tingting wasn't wearing any underwear tonight. Those breasts, apart from being covered by her nightgown, were... completely bare.
Fortunately, Zhou Menglong had seen countless women. Sensing something was amiss, he quickly patted Zhou Tingting, struggled to break free from her embrace, and took a step back. He then began to scrutinize her. Zhou Menglong saw that Zhou Tingting's delicate face, seemingly flawless, was unadorned yet incredibly beautiful and alluring.
Her face inherited most of the best features of the Zhou family: long, curved eyebrows like crescent moons, large, watery eyes that narrowed into slits when she smiled, and a high, delicate nose and a small chin perfectly complementing her flawless features, giving her an intellectual beauty. Even more remarkable was her healthy complexion, which made her appear even more youthful and vibrant.
Zhou Tingting was only wearing a white silk nightgown tonight, standing in the doorway. The light shone on her, making her graceful body appear and disappear before Zhou Menglong. Zhou Tingting's body was fully developed, and even more remarkably, she possessed a mature and alluring charm that captivated Zhou Menglong. Although
only twenty years old, Zhou Tingting was a woman one could not easily grasp. Her breasts were so large, full, and firm. Although her clothes were loose, her firm breasts stretched the nightgown high, revealing their contours to Zhou Menglong, tracing rounded curves that tempted his eyes. The fullness and elasticity of her breasts made Zhou Menglong gasp.
Zhou Tingting's abdomen was flat and firm, her slender figure so delicate and elastic. Her beautiful buttocks stretched her pajama bottoms high, and under the light, the outline of her buttocks became faintly visible to Zhou Menglong, creating an alluring effect that gave Zhou Tingting a unique and captivating charm. The
loose pajama bottoms clung to Zhou Tingting's jade-like legs, making their outlines also faintly visible to Zhou Menglong. The sheer silk pajama bottoms couldn't conceal the firm, well-proportioned, long, and straight lines of Zhou Tingting's legs; instead, they added to her seductive beauty and feminine allure.
As the saying goes, a beauty is more beautiful the longer you look at her under the lamp. Zhou Menglong was seeing her like that. Zhou Tingting's beauty carried a touch of youthful energy, a hint of girlish charm, and a touch of playfulness and cuteness that came with her nature. Zhou Menglong couldn't help but feel a little parched. The thought that he was looking at his younger sister as a man, not as an older brother, made him feel somewhat awkward. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong secretly swallowed and wanted to turn his head away.
Zhou Tingting, however, didn't realize anything was amiss. She hadn't seen her older brother for a long time. Tonight, she was preoccupied with some worries when her brother suddenly appeared at her door. This unexpected joy made the girl forget that she was now a beautiful young woman who could inspire men's fantasies. She threw herself into Zhou Menglong's arms without thinking. But she didn't expect that just as she was about to savor the long-lost warmth of her older brother's embrace, he would inadvertently push her away.
Under these circumstances, Zhou Tingting bit her lip, looking at Zhou Menglong with a complex expression in her large, watery eyes. Under her gaze, Zhou Menglong felt increasingly uncomfortable. He forced a faint smile and said, "Little sister, it's getting late. I have to go to work tomorrow, so I'll go back to my room to rest. You should rest early too."
Zhou Menglong had originally wanted to see his adorable little sister and ask her about the family, but suddenly he realized that his sister had grown up. Moreover, she was a beautiful young woman, and her physical maturity gave Zhou Tingting the means to please men. It was only then that Zhou Menglong realized he could no longer enter Zhou Tingting's room. In his eyes, Zhou Tingting was so alluring, so voluptuous and soft. If he really went into her room, even if he didn't do anything, just being tempted by her body, even having the slightest impure thought, would be an offense to his sister. Therefore, Zhou Menglong said those words against his will.
Hearing Zhou Menglong's words, Zhou Tingting's delicate face changed slightly: "Brother, what do you mean? I haven't seen you all day, and when you come back, you won't even sit in my room for a while. What's wrong with you? Am I still your sister? If you want to leave, then leave. Do you think I'll still talk to you after this?"
Seeing Zhou Tingting throwing a tantrum again, Zhou Menglong knew that she was acting this way because she wanted his approval as her older brother and wanted to talk to him for a while. So, although Zhou Tingting's tone was a bit angry, Zhou Menglong didn't take it to heart. Instead, a faint feeling of warmth rose in his heart.
"Little sister, it's not like that. I was just thinking that we both have to work tomorrow, and sleeping too late will affect our energy." Zhou Menglong's words didn't reflect his true feelings, and his eyes were lowered to the ground. At that moment, Zhou Menglong felt that his sister's soft, fragrant body was so alluring, and if he looked at her a few more times, he really wouldn't be able to resist going into her room.
"Hmph, you make it sound so nice, but don't you ever think about how you used to tell me stories until eleven or twelve o'clock before bedtime when our parents were running their business? Back then, I never saw you or me affected by staying up late, and we both still got into prestigious universities. If you don't want to talk to me, fine, I'm not going to play along." Zhou Tingting's tone gradually became more and more angry.
Hearing Zhou Tingting's words, Zhou Menglong breathed a slight sigh of relief, thinking she had let him off the hook. He looked up at her and said, "Little sister, it's not that I don't want to talk to you, it's just too late now, so I don't want to disturb your rest. I'll take a day off this Saturday and Sunday to come back and talk to you, is that alright?"
As he said this, Zhou Menglong suddenly noticed a mischievous smile appear on Zhou Tingting's delicate face. Knowing her temper, Zhou Menglong inwardly cried out in alarm, but it was too late. Zhou Tingting's hand reached out, grabbed his arm, and pulled him forcefully, whispering, "Brother, just come in!"
In an instant, Zhou Menglong... Countless thoughts raced through Zhou Menglong's mind. Given Zhou Tingting's frail, defenseless nature, Zhou Menglong could easily push her away with a flick of his wrist. But in that instant, he recalled his childhood, cooking for his younger sister, helping her with her studies, and the look of admiration and affection she always held in her eyes. Thinking of this, Zhou Menglong's heart softened, and he allowed Zhou Tingting to pull his arm. He half-heartedly led her to her room. Seeing that she had finally managed to bring her older brother inside, a smug smile appeared on Zhou Tingting's delicate face. After settling Zhou Menglong down on the sofa, she turned to pour him water. At that moment, Zhou Tingting's bouncy, childlike manner truly resembled that of a young child.
Room 301,
Zhou Tingting's room during a passionate encounter, was like most girls' rooms, filled with a faint, alluring fragrance. This fragrance was a mixture of Zhou Tingting's natural scent and perfume. Watching Zhou Tingting skip and jump around like a child, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but smile knowingly. But immediately, his smile faded. At that moment, Zhou Menglong noticed that as Zhou Tingting bent down in front of the water dispenser to pour herself some water, her originally loose pajamas were stretched tightly over her large buttocks due to her posture.
Suddenly, the outline of Zhou Tingting's large, youthful buttocks was fully revealed before Zhou Menglong. From his perspective, Zhou Tingting's buttocks looked so round and perky, so full and firm. The two fleshy parts were like two ripe peaches, deeply tempting Zhou Menglong's gaze, making him secretly swallow. What was
even more irresistible was that the silk pajama pants were like a second skin for Zhou Tingting, not only showing off the outline of her large buttocks, but also highlighting their softness and elasticity. Zhou Menglong could feel how incredibly firm and elastic Zhou Tingting's buttocks were without even touching them.
But the thought of his own sister's large buttocks made Zhou Menglong flustered, and he lowered his head again, almost afraid to look up at Zhou Tingting's large buttocks. However, thinking of the round and perky shape of Zhou Tingting's large buttocks under her pajama bottoms, Zhou Menglong seemed to be summoned by some invisible force, and slowly raised his head again to look at Zhou Tingting, who was pouring water.
As soon as Zhou Menglong raised his head, he couldn't help but breathe a slight sigh of relief. It turned out that Zhou Tingting had finished pouring the water and turned around. In this way, her large buttocks disappeared from Zhou Menglong's sight. Without that annoying temptation, how could Zhou Menglong not breathe a sigh of relief? But at the same time as this sigh of relief, Zhou Menglong also felt a strange sense of loss.
Zhou Tingting had no idea that while she bent down to pour water for Zhou Menglong, he had already thoroughly admired her beautiful figure beneath her pajama bottoms. After pouring the water, Zhou Tingting smiled sweetly, walked to Zhou Menglong's side, and bent down to place the glass on the coffee table next to him. Seeing his sister, Zhou Menglong almost instinctively looked up and began to scrutinize Zhou Tingting.
Upon seeing her, Zhou Menglong's heart pounded even harder. Because Zhou Tingting had bent down to put down the glass, her already loose pajamas had created a large gap between her and her chest, allowing Zhou Menglong a perfect view of her alluring figure.
Zhou Menglong saw that Zhou Tingting's breasts were so white and so elastic. The two large breasts did not sag due to gravity, but stood proudly in front of his chest. The skin on her breasts, as smooth as freshly peeled eggs, made Zhou Menglong gasp. All the blood in his body began to rush to a certain part of his body.
Even more crucially, Zhou Menglong's intuition was correct. Aside from a nightgown, Zhou Tingting's body was practically naked. Her breasts were completely exposed to him, allowing him to see their full shape. The two strawberry-like nipples were clearly visible.
The alluring, deep cleavage, the strawberry-like nipples, the high, firm breasts, and the smooth, unblemished skin like freshly peeled eggs created a breathtakingly beautiful scene before Zhou Menglong, stimulating his senses. At that moment, he could almost smell a faint, virginal fragrance emanating from between Zhou Tingting's breasts, further arousing him. This exquisite sight stirred his heart and soul.
Zhou Tingting had no idea that her full, elastic buttocks, tightly encased in her pajama bottoms, and her unguarded, firm, and full breasts were deeply stimulating her older brother, making him somewhat aroused. Instead, she carelessly plopped down next to Zhou Menglong, grinning, and said, "Brother, come, have some water. You reek of alcohol; you must have drunk quite a bit tonight."
Zhou Menglong smiled slightly and shook his head, using the opportunity of answering Zhou Tingting's question to try and banish the alluring image he had just witnessed from his mind. After a while, Zhou Menglong felt that the tempting image in his mind... After the scene blurred, he turned to Zhou Tingting and asked, "Little sister, how are Mom and Dad? How are they feeling?"
Zhou Tingting nodded. "They're fine, but they miss you a lot. Tonight, when we were eating together, Mom suddenly sighed. I know she's thinking about how you're rarely home and misses you, but she can't comfort you. She can only watch with heartache. Dad saw Mom's expression and, although he didn't say anything, he ate very little. I know these two old people are thinking about you."
Zhou Menglong had moved out mainly because he wanted more freedom, allowing him to fully showcase his skills in wooing women. Hearing Zhou Tingting's words, Zhou Menglong felt a pang of sadness. After nodding, he quickly made a decision: he would move back home tomorrow to avoid his parents worrying about him.
Seeing that Zhou Menglong remained silent, Zhou Tingting suddenly leaned closer. Zhou Menglong was startled and instinctively moved aside. Zhou Tingting was displeased: "Brother, why are you hiding? I'm not a man-eating monster. Why are you acting like you've seen a tiger? You pushed me away earlier, and now you're trying to avoid me too. I don't care, just stay there, or I'll get upset."
Zhou Tingting had no idea that Zhou Menglong was afraid he wouldn't be able to control himself if her soft, youthful body leaned against him, which was why she instinctively moved away. She continued to stare at Zhou Menglong without a care in the world, rambling on and on. As she looked at him, Zhou Tingting slowly leaned closer to him again.
Seeing Zhou Tingting's coquettish expression as she spoke, completely oblivious to the boundaries between men and women, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but chuckle. "Zhou Menglong, Zhou Menglong, what are you thinking? This is your own sister! It's not like you think, that there's nothing more than the difference between men and women. Your sister likes you so much, yet you keep turning her down. What's wrong with you? Can't you think about something other than men and women, and truly experience the warmth between siblings? Really..." "Yes."
Thinking of this, Zhou Menglong felt somewhat at ease. Under these circumstances, he sat quietly, letting Zhou Tingting rest her head on his shoulder. As soon as her head touched his shoulder, Zhou Tingting let out a soft moan, "Brother, your shoulder is so warm. It really makes me feel so secure. If I could, I really want to lean on you like this." As she spoke, Zhou Tingting naturally reached out and wrapped her arm around Zhou Menglong's arm, pulling it tightly to her chest.
Zhou Menglong's heart skipped a beat. Zhou Tingting's actions were playing with fire. By doing so, Zhou Tingting was essentially pressing Zhou Menglong's arm against her breasts. Moreover, Zhou Tingting wasn't wearing a bra, so her breasts were completely unprotected. Zhou Menglong immediately felt a wave of warm, soft, and firm skin against his arm, a sensation that made him feel a little itchy.
A fragrant breeze wafted from Zhou Tingting's soft, youthful body, stimulating Zhou Menglong's senses. At that moment, the alluring image of Zhou Tingting's breasts, as smooth as freshly peeled eggs, suddenly appeared in Zhou Menglong's mind. As soon as this image surfaced, Zhou Menglong was startled and hurriedly tried to control his wild thoughts. However, he found that the more he tried to restrain himself, the clearer the scene became in his mind—a truly agonizing feeling.
If it were any other woman, Zhou Menglong might have taken the opportunity to flirt with her. However, the one giving him these thrills was none other than his own sister, leaving Zhou Menglong somewhat at a loss. Zhou Tingting, seemingly oblivious to Zhou Menglong's change in attitude, suddenly began to wriggle her body on his arm, murmuring, "Brother, do you know you've become a celebrity in our company? People hear your name and know you're the number one in Jiangdu City..." "The son of the CEO of a major construction group and the deputy director of the Jiangdu Municipal People's Congress, I don't know how many people have hinted to me that they want me to introduce you to them."
As she said this, a hint of smugness appeared on Zhou Tingting's delicate face. However, Zhou Tingting was unaware that by twisting her body against Zhou Menglong's arm, she was essentially rubbing her full, firm breasts against his arm. The alluring sensation stimulated Zhou Menglong, making him feel his breathing become somewhat abnormal.
Zhou Menglong could clearly feel the thrill of Zhou Tingting's breasts rubbing against his arm. Although he couldn't see it, he could clearly feel it through the touch. Zhou Tingting's full, elastic breasts were gently brushing against his arm, slowly changing their alluring shape under the pressure of his arm.
Zhou Tingting seemed completely oblivious to this, continuing to rub her breasts against Zhou Menglong's arm, while one hand grasped Zhou Menglong's and intentionally placed it on her inner thigh. She murmured, "Brother, you know, lately Mom and Dad have been talking about you the most."
Zhou Tingting's body was incredibly alluring, stimulating Zhou Menglong to the point of arousal. He could clearly feel his large penis rising in his pants, stimulated by Zhou Tingting's soft, youthful, and vibrant body. Fortunately, Zhou Menglong was sitting, so the reaction of his penis wasn't immediately visible. Otherwise, if his sister saw his indecent physical reaction, Zhou Menglong would truly feel like dying.
Hearing Zhou Tingting say this, Zhou Menglong quickly shifted his attention, trying to pull his thoughts away from the sensual and stimulating sensations brought to him by Zhou Tingting's full, firm, and elastic breasts and thighs. Instead, he looked at Zhou Tingting's delicate and beautiful face and said, "Oh, little sister, Mom and Dad are talking about me. What else could they be talking about? What did I do wrong? Did I do something wrong and upset Mom and Dad again?"
As Zhou Menglong turned his head, he saw Zhou Tingting's large, watery eyes gazing at him with an almost overflowing charm. Her alluring expression made his heart flutter slightly, and he instinctively lowered his head, barely daring to meet her gaze. Realizing his mistake, Zhou Menglong felt both amused and annoyed. Since
childhood, Zhou Menglong had used his superior seduction skills and tall, handsome physique to his advantage with women, often making them blush and lower their heads, unable to meet his eyes. Tonight, this scene repeated itself, only this time, it was he who was embarrassed.
"Brother, you're so dense! Why don't you understand? Don't you think about it? You're already twenty-four, and you still haven't brought a girl home properly. All the other men your age around us are already married with children. Tell me, how can Mom and Dad not be worried? But you're not home, so Mom and Dad have no choice but to discuss these issues in front of me."
As she spoke, Zhou Tingting's breasts inadvertently rubbed against Zhou Menglong's arm, while the slender hand holding Zhou Menglong's... Her slender hands began to unconsciously guide Zhou Menglong's hands, sliding them down her thigh. At this moment, a shy expression suddenly appeared on Zhou Tingting's delicate face. Unfortunately, Zhou Menglong didn't dare to meet Zhou Tingting's gaze, so he didn't notice the difference in her eyes. If Zhou Menglong had seen Zhou Tingting's gaze, he would have realized that it had gone beyond the affection between siblings, and carried the tender gaze of lovers in the throes of infatuation.
In room 302, during a moment of intense passion,
Zhou Tingting exclaimed, "Hey, brother, what's wrong? Are you hot? Your forehead is all sweaty!" She was startled by Zhou Menglong's appearance. It turned out that Zhou Tingting's full, firm breasts were rubbing against Zhou Menglong's arm, creating an incredibly arousing sensation. Zhou Menglong was already struggling to control himself, and now, Zhou Tingting was guiding his hand to slide along her legs. The sensual stimulation was unbearable for most. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong was trying so hard to restrain himself, causing beads of sweat to appear on his forehead and nose. All of this was observed by Zhou Tingting.
Seeing Zhou Menglong's disheveled appearance, a hint of smugness appeared in Zhou Tingting's large, watery eyes. Behind this gaze lay boundless love. To be honest, because Zhou Menglong had raised her from a young age, Zhou Tingting had always felt a deep attachment to him. Initially, she thought this was simply a younger sister's affection for her older brother, and didn't imply anything more.
Soon, Zhou Tingting reached marriageable age. With her looks and qualities, she naturally had no shortage of suitors. She had even tried to accept a man and experience the joy of love. However, gradually, she discovered that whenever she was with a man, she couldn't help but compare him to Zhou Menglong. And in that comparison, she realized that compared to her older brother, these men were like dirt, utterly unappealing to her.
With each date with a man, Zhou Menglong's image grew taller in Zhou Tingting's mind. Eventually, Zhou Tingting realized that her heart could no longer hold anyone else; her body and soul had been completely occupied by Zhou Menglong. She had fallen deeply in love with her older brother. After discovering her secret, Zhou Tingting was afraid and hesitant, but her personality dictated that she was a girl who dared to love and hate. After an inner struggle, Zhou Tingting decided to accept this illicit love.
However, Zhou Menglong was often away from home, preventing Zhou Tingting from expressing her fervent passion for him; she could only keep it bottled up inside. But Zhou Tingting's love for Zhou Menglong did not falter; instead, it grew even more intense. Today, upon seeing Zhou Menglong, Zhou Tingting threw herself into his arms without hesitation—this best describes Zhou Tingting's feelings.
Women are generally more sexually mature than men. Zhou Tingting was already a young woman in her twenties, and had even had several relationships. How could she not know that she was a grown woman, capable of bringing pleasure to a man? How could she not know that her act of throwing herself into Zhou Menglong's arms would elicit a reaction from him?
Yet, Zhou Tingting still did it regardless. The moment Zhou Menglong pushed her away, Zhou Tingting keenly realized that in his heart, she was still just a younger sister, not a woman. Although her body might have elicited some reaction from Zhou Menglong, he was trying his best to restrain himself, treating her as his younger sister.
Sensing Zhou Menglong's feelings, Zhou Tingting immediately changed her mind. She no longer rushed to confess her love, but instead planned to seduce him with her body. She intended to confess after they had engaged in intimate acts typically reserved for married couples. Although Zhou Tingting knew that as Zhou Menglong's sister, this illicit affair was unlikely to end well, the conviction in her young heart drove her to act recklessly, regardless of the consequences.
Zhou Tingting was also aware of the tight pressure of Zhou Menglong's arms on her breasts. This first intimate encounter with a man's body made her heart pound. A little lustful fluid had already seeped from her vulva, hidden beneath her panties, making her feel clearly that she was already wet.
The alluring masculine scent emanating from Zhou Menglong's hands deeply stimulated Zhou Tingting, making her feel her body going weak. Under this stimulation, Zhou Tingting really wanted to collapse into Zhou Menglong's arms, so that this older brother could kiss and caress her properly, insert his big cock into her little pussy, and let her experience the blissful pleasure of a little woman.
However, Zhou Tingting dared not do that. She knew that Zhou Menglong only saw her as a brother and sister, not as a mature woman. If she suddenly confessed her feelings, she would not only fail to gain his approval but also scare him away. So, even though she felt her body going weak, she managed to stay upright and placed Zhou Menglong's hand on her thigh, continuing to tease him. Zhou Tingting was very confident in her appearance. She believed that her full and youthful body would definitely arouse Zhou Menglong's most primal reaction, and when things reached the point of sedation, her wish would be fulfilled.
Seeing the beads of sweat on Zhou Menglong's forehead and nose, Zhou Tingting suddenly sat up, straddling his lap with her legs spread. While gazing at his handsome face, she pretended to wipe his sweat with her sleeve, and unintentionally, she slowly brought her full, firm breasts, hidden beneath her pajamas, closer to his mouth.
Zhou Menglong sensed her actions and wanted to refuse, but seeing her gentle, feminine demeanor, he sighed inwardly and allowed her to do as she pleased. He could feel that, due to her position, part of her vulva, tightly wrapped in her underwear, was pressed against his thigh.
Zhou Tingting's full, firm breasts, barely contained by her pajamas, were just ten centimeters from his mouth. At that distance, Zhou Menglong could clearly feel the warmth emanating from her breasts and smell the mingled fragrance of her virgin body and milk.
At that moment, Zhou Menglong suddenly felt deeply intoxicated. The fact that Zhou Tingting was his sister was fading from his mind, while the fact that she was a woman, a woman who could bring him pleasure, gradually occupied his heart. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong's gaze became hazy as he looked at Zhou Tingting's full, firm breasts, tightly wrapped in her pajamas. His breathing became heavy. At that moment, Zhou Menglong suddenly felt that Zhou Tingting's body had become incredibly alluring.
At this moment, Zhou Menglong suddenly felt as if he had discovered a new continent, his eyes lighting up slightly. Zhou Tingting's breasts were incredibly large, and because they weren't bra-bound, her nightgown was stretched high, revealing them to Zhou Menglong. He could now clearly see Zhou Tingting's breasts rising and falling alluringly with her breath.
Even more captivating was that Zhou Tingting's nipples were also straining against the nightgown, creating two tempting little protrusions in front of Zhou Menglong. This alluring sight deeply stimulated Zhou Menglong's senses, making him desperately want to abandon everything and bury his head deep into Zhou Tingting's high, firm breasts, to feel their softness and elasticity, and to find his own source of pleasure.
As Zhou Tingting's body moved, Zhou Menglong could clearly feel that her plump and luscious vulva, tightly wrapped in her panties, was now completely covering his thigh. The soft, elastic, and moist sensations mingled together, sending waves of pleasure through Zhou Menglong's body and making his heart pound.
Smelling the virginal fragrance and milky scent emanating from Zhou Tingting, seeing her breasts so close yet so alluring, and feeling the strange stimulation of her vulva pressing against his thigh, Zhou Menglong gradually felt himself losing control. In this state, his hands involuntarily reached out.
Zhou Menglong felt himself becoming increasingly aroused, his hands yearning to grasp something to release his lust. Given their current position, Zhou Tingting's round, firm buttocks, tightly encased in her pajama bottoms, undoubtedly seemed like the perfect choice. However, a sliver of reason remained in Zhou Menglong's mind, so although his hand reached out, he hesitated, wondering if he could truly grasp his sister's buttocks and experience her pleasure as a woman.
Just as Zhou Menglong was wavering, Zhou Tingting seemed to lose her balance, letting out a soft moan as her body suddenly collapsed. Due to their position, her falling body pressed her full, elastic breasts against Zhou Menglong's face, completely covering his mouth.
Before Zhou Menglong could react, he felt his face pressed against a soft, elastic, and warm breast. The scent of milk emanating from the breast stimulated his nerves, causing a surge of heat in his heart. His blood rushed to his head, and without restraint, Zhou Menglong rubbed his face against Zhou Tingting's breast, fully savoring the wonderful sensations her body offered.
At the same time, his hesitant hand, as if triggered by a chain reaction, heavily pressed down on Zhou Tingting's plump and firm buttocks. Perhaps due to the immense restraint he had previously exerted, Zhou Menglong's hand began to vigorously knead her buttocks. Although he couldn't see it, Zhou Menglong could feel the shape of Zhou Tingting's buttocks constantly changing under his kneading.
At this moment, Zhou Tingting also became excited. Seeing that Zhou Menglong had finally succumbed to her teasing and started acting on her, Zhou Tingting felt a strange stimulation. Under these circumstances, Zhou Tingting let out strange moans, and her body began to twist. While responding to the rubbing of Zhou Menglong's face against her breasts, Zhou Tingting kept rubbing her small, tightly wrapped vulva against Zhou Menglong's thighs.
Suddenly, Zhou Tingting felt something hard and hot pressing against her lower abdomen. Although there was still clothing between them, the stimulation filled with warm heat made every pore on Zhou Tingting's body involuntarily open up. Under these circumstances, Zhou Tingting began to experience the pleasure that Zhou Menglong's big penis brought her.
Their bodies gradually merged together, and Zhou Tingting's body became even more limp. She realized how pleasurable and stimulating it was to have her beloved touch her. She could feel her vaginal fluids increasing, almost soaking her panties. Zhou Menglong, on the other hand, felt
like he was about to explode. This simple teasing wasn't enough to satisfy his growing urges. Suddenly, he let out a low growl, flipped Zhou Tingting off him, and left her feeling slightly disappointed, thinking he had regained his senses.
But at that moment, Zhou Menglong quickly adjusted his body and pressed Zhou Tingting down beneath him. His fiery eyes were fixed on Zhou Tingting's delicate face. Zhou Menglong saw that Zhou Tingting's eyes were now filled with seductive allure, and her delicate face looked especially charming and alluring.
As if drawn by some silent temptation, Zhou Menglong looked into Zhou Tingting's large, watery eyes, and slowly lowered his head, inching closer to her soft, warm lips. Ten centimeters, one centimeter, three centimeters, one centimeter... By now, Zhou Menglong could almost clearly smell the orchid-like breath emanating from Zhou Tingting's mouth. Zhou Tingting also became impatient, twisting her body to release her inner restlessness. She bravely met Zhou Menglong's burning gaze, murmuring, "Brother, come on, kiss me... I... I love you... I..." "I want you, I want you inside me, brother, I love you."
In room 303, when Zhou
Tingting called him "brother" twice, Zhou Menglong's body stiffened slightly. In an instant, the fact that he and Zhou Tingting were siblings suddenly occupied Zhou Menglong's entire mind. Looking at Zhou Tingting's delicate face, Zhou Menglong calmed down. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong slowly got up, straightened his clothes, and slowly walked out of the room. In this process, Zhou Menglong did not even glance at Zhou Tingting, who was still lying on the sofa, dumbfounded as she watched him leave.
Zhou Tingting had unconsciously uttered the word "brother," and as soon as she did, she sensed that something bad might happen. Now, seeing that Zhou Menglong had indeed brought her back to her senses at the most crucial moment by calling him "brother," Zhou Tingting couldn't help but feel a sense of loss. Watching Zhou Menglong's figure slowly disappear through the doorway, Zhou Tingting wanted to call out to stop him, but at that moment, she felt as if a huge stone was pressing on her chest. Although she opened her mouth wide, she couldn't utter a single word.
But immediately, the disappointment on Zhou Tingting's face vanished, and her delicate, pretty face regained its girlish charm: "Brother, I know that one time isn't enough to truly make you fall for me, but the way you acted when you were with me just now... I'm sure you fell for me on the first try. That's definitely a good sign for me. I believe that if I'm given another chance, I'll definitely be able to win you over. Brother, just you wait. I mean what I say. I'll definitely seduce you again until I become your woman." As she murmured to herself, a determined expression appeared on Zhou Tingting's delicate, pretty face.
Zhou Menglong returned to his room in a panic, too lazy to even take a shower, and lay down on the bed. His heart was still pounding as he thought about what had happened in Zhou Tingting's room. Zhou Menglong hadn't expected Zhou Tingting's boldness, openness, and avant-garde style, but her soft, youthful body was incredibly alluring. In Zhou
Menglong's mind, Zhou Tingting was just his younger sister, a sister who needed his love and care. But after tonight's encounter, Zhou Menglong discovered that Zhou Tingting had become a woman, a real woman. Her body was fully developed, her temperament bold and fiery, and especially the subtle, virginal fragrance emanating from her body, which stirred Zhou Menglong's heart. Among the women Zhou Menglong had seen, Zhou Tingting's beauty ranked high, but precisely because she was his sister, Zhou Menglong had never considered anything more of her.
But today, Zhou Menglong finally experienced the irresistible power of Zhou Tingting's youthful body on a man. Zhou Menglong had seen countless women and naturally had a certain immunity to beautiful women, but under Zhou Tingting's simple temptation, he almost couldn't control himself. This shows how charming Zhou Tingting was. Moreover, although Zhou Menglong had been with the mother and daughter before, they were, after all, their mother and daughter, and Zhou Menglong hadn't really felt anything until today with Zhou Tingting. Only then did Zhou Menglong discover how exciting and crazy that immoral and forbidden love was.
Lying in bed, Zhou Menglong was transported back to his teenage years, helping Zhou Tingting bathe and caressing every inch of her skin. Then he was back in the present, Zhou Tingting nestled into his arms with a playful smile, and he, unable to resist, passionately kissed her. Zhou Tingting responded willingly, a blissful smile on her delicate face, murmuring pleas for him to enter her. Just as Zhou Menglong was about to mount her, his long body thrusting in, Zhou Dawei and Li Xueqing appeared before him, their faces grim. Seeing his parents, Zhou Menglong cried out and scrambled to his feet—it was all just a dream.
That night, Zhou Menglong tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep soundly. Around 1 a.m., he finally got up, washed his face with cold water, and took off his clothes. Only then did the restlessness in his heart subside, and he drifted off to sleep. Just as Zhou Menglong was drifting off to sleep, he felt a sharp pain in his buttocks. Startled, he opened his eyes and saw Li Xueqing standing by his bedside, looking at him with a half-smile.
Half-asleep, Zhou Menglong saw Li Xueqing arrive. He stretched comfortably, lay there with a smile, and greeted his mother warmly, "Mom, good morning." Li Xueqing looked at her son, her face suddenly flushing slightly. After giving Zhou Menglong a disapproving look, she laughed, "Menglong, look at you! You've never been a peaceful sleeper since you were little. You never cover yourself with a blanket all night. Look at yourself!"
Hearing Li Xueqing's words, Zhou Menglong subconsciously looked down at himself. Upon seeing it, he gasped and sat up abruptly, covering his crotch with his hands. His expression and appearance were both incredibly embarrassing and hilarious. Zhou Menglong saw that he was fully erect, and since he was lying on the bed, it was so obvious and alluring. Seeing his own indecent state, even Zhou Menglong, with his thick skin, couldn't help but blush.
"Mom, really! Why didn't you knock before coming in? Honestly, it made me so embarrassed." Turning around, Zhou Menglong looked at his mother with a hint of reproach. Li Xueqing burst into laughter, her voice trembling. "Menglong, what's wrong? Are you embarrassed or something? Men, it's normal for them to be hard in the morning. I've seen this before when you were twelve. What, you've grown up, and now you feel embarrassed just because your mother saw you?" Li Xueqing chuckled as she scolded Zhou Menglong in a loving mother's tone.
Zhou Menglong noticed a flush on his mother's delicate face, suggesting she had just woken up. Li Xueqing appeared exceptionally alluring, with a touch of languid charm. Her large, watery eyes, like Zhou Tingting's, sparkled with a playful glint. Her pointed chin, high nose, and broad, white forehead bore a resemblance to Zhou Tingting's features. Seeing Li Xueqing, Zhou Menglong's heart stirred slightly: "Although my mother is almost ten, years of hard work in the business world haven't left any marks on her. Judging from her appearance, her beauty shouldn't be fading..." "She's inferior to Liu Yumei, Qian Feilan, and the like."
The moment this thought arose, Zhou Menglong cursed himself inwardly: "Zhou Menglong, Zhou Menglong, this is your mother! How could you compare her to your women? What do you take your mother for? Really!" Although he was cursing himself, Zhou Menglong was still drawn to Li Xueqing as if by some unseen force. He didn't know why, but ever since what happened with Zhou Tingting yesterday, a deep chord within him seemed to have been touched. It was as if, at that moment, all women were just women, and not his sister or mother.
Li Xueqing, for reasons unknown, entered Zhou Menglong's room wearing only a nightgown. Her hair was slightly disheveled, giving her a languid beauty. Her jet-black hair further accentuated her snow-white skin. Her delicate face, seemingly flawless, possessed a mature woman's nobility, yet also a touch of allure, inspiring an irresistible urge to get closer.
The silk nightgown clung tightly to her upper body, highlighting her ample breasts. Seeing the beautiful glimpse of her chest, Zhou Menglong's heart skipped a beat. How could Li Xueqing be like Zhou Tingting, not wearing any undergarments? Was this truly a tradition of the Zhou family?
Her large breasts, though no longer covered by undergarments, still stood proudly upright, showing no signs of sagging. They didn't resemble the breasts of a woman in her forties or fifties, but rather those of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, full and firm. Seeing the hint of color on his mother's chest, Zhou Menglong's heart stirred slightly.
Her flat stomach and slender waist made Li Xueqing seem less like a woman with two children, nearly ten years old, and more like a woman in her late twenties, adding a touch of allure. Beneath her nightgown, Zhou Menglong could vaguely sense how smooth and elastic the skin on his mother's abdomen must be.
Li Xueqing had no idea that Zhou Menglong was scrutinizing her with a man's gaze. After giggling, Li Xueqing couldn't help but roll her eyes at Zhou Menglong: "Menglong, what's wrong? I'm here, and you're still lying in bed? Get up quickly, I have something to tell you. We both have to go to work soon." Zhou Menglong gave a wry smile: "Mom, you, how am I supposed to get dressed after you gave birth?"
Li Xueqing smiled slightly again: "Oh, I really didn't expect our Menglong to be so shy. Alright, alright, Mommy, turn your back, is that alright?" As she spoke, Li Xueqing turned around, presenting her graceful back to Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong dressed while admiring his mother's back. He saw that Li Xueqing's smooth back was indeed without a trace of underwear, confirming that what he had just seen was true; his mother was indeed not wearing any underwear. Thinking of this, Zhou Menglong felt a heat in his lower abdomen, and his body became aroused again.
Because Li Xueqing had her back to Zhou Menglong, he could clearly see one of her beautiful buttocks beneath her pajamas. The morning sunlight streamed in through the window, illuminating Li Xueqing and making her already thin shorts almost transparent. Zhou Menglong could clearly see a dark, inverted triangle shape faintly visible above her buttocks. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong gasped.
Under the sunlight, the shorts became almost transparent, and Zhou Menglong could vaguely see the outline of Li Xueqing's buttocks, their graceful curves and full shape exuding an alluring quality. This unreal feeling gave Zhou Menglong even more room for imagination, causing him to involuntarily swallow hard.
Beneath her shorts were Li Xueqing's smooth, jade-like legs. Although she was nearly ten years old, her skin showed no signs of sagging; it remained firm and full. Zhou Menglong truly wondered how these beautiful women maintained their appearance. If this continued, women in their forties and thirties would look like they were in their twenties or thirties. Would young girls still have the appeal to attract men?
Li Xueqing hadn't expected that Zhou Menglong had seen her alluring body so clearly while she was getting dressed. After a while, when she heard silence behind her, she turned around. Seeing that Zhou Menglong was dressed, Li Xueqing smiled slightly: "Menglong, do you know, as soon as I woke up, your sister told me you were back. I was afraid you'd leave again, so I didn't care and came to find you. And do you know why I came to find you?"
Zhou Menglong was slightly taken aback: "Mom, how would I know? You came to find me in such a hurry that I've exposed myself! Really!" From childhood, Li Xueqing had doted on Zhou Menglong, so he was the most unruly in front of his mother. He had already been a little aroused by Li Xueqing's seductive figure, and now, seeing her, he blurted out a provocative remark.
Li Xueqing was slightly taken aback. She looked at Zhou Menglong and said coquettishly, "Menglong, how was I supposed to know you'd still be such a restless sleeper? If I had known, I would have..." At this point, Li Xueqing suddenly let out a long breath, a mischievous look appearing in her large, watery eyes as she looked at Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong saw that his mother, nearly ten years old, still retained a childlike innocence, making Li Xueqing even more alluring. A thought struck him, and Zhou Menglong continued, "I wouldn't dare come in, would I, Mom?"
But to Zhou Menglong's surprise, Li Xueqing shook her head. "No, if I had known you were like this, I would have come in long ago. That way, I could have seen what your erection looked like, and I could have known that my son was of marriageable age. Alright, you little rascal, I'm your mother, not someone else. What's there to be embarrassed about? Anyway, I've already seen it, you can't expect me to do anything, can you?"
"No, Mom, you saw me exposed, and one day, I'll see you exposed too." Zhou Menglong didn't even know what was wrong with him. Seeing the charming yet mischievous smile on his mother's delicate face, he felt a surge of heat and blurted out such explicit words. As soon as the words left his mouth, Zhou Menglong realized something was wrong. In this situation, Zhou Menglong lowered his head guiltily, not daring to look at his mother's expression, and murmured, "Mom, I'm sorry, I... I shouldn't have spoken to you like that."
Upon
hearing Zhou Menglong's explicit words, Li Xueqing's delicate face stiffened slightly. She had wanted to lash out, but seeing Zhou Menglong like a child who had done something wrong, Li Xueqing, a loving mother, couldn't help but sigh softly. In this situation, Li Xueqing walked to Zhou Menglong's side, gently straightened his collar, and said lightly, "Menglong, what you just said..." "Take it as a joke, don't take it to heart, but there absolutely cannot be a next time, do you hear me?"
Zhou Menglong heard Li Xueqing's gentle voice, seemingly without blame, and felt a slight sense of relief. He looked up at his mother and nodded vigorously, while silently reminding himself: "Zhou Menglong, Zhou Menglong, this is your mother! Do you think she's just your woman, someone you can talk to like that? You'd better remember this, or you won't even know how you died."
Although he thought this, when Zhou Menglong smelled the faint fragrance emanating from Li Xueqing's soft, mature body, and saw her delicate, beautiful face right in front of him, even smelling her fragrant breath, his heart still fluttered slightly. In this state, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but say, "Mom, you're so beautiful."
Li Xueqing was slightly startled, and subconsciously looked... Looking at Zhou Menglong, Li Xueqing saw his deep, almost piercing eyes fixed on her delicate face. For some reason, facing his gaze, Li Xueqing suddenly felt flustered. In this situation, she quickly turned her head away, saying lightly, "Menglong, what are you saying? Mom is forty-eight years old, old and faded. Just looking at how your mother hasn't touched you for half a month, I know your mother has no appeal to men anymore."
Li Xueqing herself didn't know why she was confiding in her son. After speaking, she felt even more flustered. She took a step back, turned her back to Zhou Menglong, and said, "Alright, Menglong, I didn't come here to hear you praise your mother. I have something important to discuss with you, and this also represents your father's opinion."
Zhou Menglong hadn't expected that his simple praise would cause such a stir among Li Xueqing. Seeing Xueqing's reaction and her slightly delicate figure, Zhou Menglong felt a surge of tenderness. He walked over to his mother and embraced her slender waist. "Mom, you're so beautiful. Dad's probably too busy with business, that's why he hasn't touched you. Mom, don't blame Dad. He's worked hard for this family. By the way, Mom, let's get down to business. What is it that requires such a fuss from you two?"
As soon as Zhou Menglong embraced Li Xueqing, he felt the unique fragrance of a mature woman emanating from his mother intensify, filling his nostrils. At the same time, he could feel the warm, alluring scent emanating from her soft body. This warmth instantly dispelled any desire in Zhou Menglong, leaving him immersed in the deep bond between mother and son.
Although Li Xueqing could say she was old and faded, the word "old woman" that Zhou Menglong used stung her. Under these circumstances, Li Xueqing couldn't help but turn around and glare at Zhou Menglong: "Menglong, what are you saying? Is your mother really that old? She's not even ten yet. Besides, I look so well-maintained. Several times when I went out with Tingting, people said we looked like sisters."
At this point, Li Xueqing suddenly sensed something was amiss. Zhou Menglong had been embracing her from behind, but by turning around like this, she was essentially shielding him in her arms like a lover. The fiery masculine aura emanating from Zhou Menglong made Li Xueqing's heart flutter slightly. In this situation, Li Xueqing became even more flustered, quickly taking a step back. Zhou Menglong seemed to sense the unease as well, also taking a step back. The two exchanged a glance and simultaneously lowered their heads.
For a moment, only the slightly heavy breathing of Zhou Menglong and Li Xueqing filled Zhou Menglong's room, and the atmosphere became somewhat heavy. After a while, Zhou Menglong coughed lightly: "By the way, Mom, we've been talking for so long, but you still haven't told me what you want to see me about." Li Xueqing then looked up at Zhou Menglong as if waking from a dream: "Menglong, what else could it be? Isn't it a major event in your life?"
"Menglong, your father and I have discussed it. You're twenty-four years old now. People your age already have children, but you haven't even brought a girl home yet. When are you going to bring a girl home for us to meet?" As she said this, maternal instincts seemed to return to Li Xueqing, making her speech fluent again.
Zhou Menglong's heart skipped a beat. He had far too many women. Bringing just one back would surely make Li Xueqing and Zhou Dawei overjoyed. But who should he bring? Qian Nan, Zhao Xueyun, and Luo Li—he'd already told his mother about his relationship with Zhang Rumeng. These women were all deeply in love with him, and all had ended their virginity with his body. Who to bring and who not to bring was a real problem.
Seeing Zhou Menglong deep in thought, Li Xueqing gracefully approached him. "Menglong, what's wrong? Are you having trouble deciding? Are you considering who to bring back to see us?" Zhou Menglong's heart skipped a beat. "Mom, why do you say that? Maybe, since I haven't even had a girlfriend yet, no girl would want to come back with me to see you."
Li Xueqing rolled her eyes at Zhou Menglong. "Menglong, you're kidding me. You're so tall and handsome, and you've already become a section chief. And our family's circumstances are among the best in Jiangdu. " "You're so good at dating, if you just give the slightest hint, I bet you'd need a whole carload of girls to date you. I'm just worried you're too ambitious and might miss out on a good time for romance. That's why I discussed it with your dad, and I feel it's necessary to give you a heads-up. Think about it, when are you going to bring a beautiful girl home? Let me tell you, this isn't a discussion, it's an order. Otherwise, don't even think about setting foot in this house again." At this point, Li Xueqing herself found it rather amusing to speak to her son in this tone, and she couldn't help but chuckle.
As Li Xueqing laughed, Zhou Menglong saw her full, firm breasts begin to tremble, creating alluring waves that made him swallow hard. "Mom, really, you're ordering me around. I'm really not bringing any girls back. What's wrong? Are you worried I'll miss out on dating? What's the point of dating? I might as well just spend my life with you." Zhou Menglong emphasized the words "spend my life with you."
Seeing Zhou Menglong's expression, Li Xueqing knew he was joking, but she couldn't help feeling touched. Suddenly, she kissed him on the cheek: "Menglong, remember this: what I say is final. By next Sunday at the latest, I want to see you home with a girl. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." As she said this, Li Xueqing seemed to realize that kissing her grown son on the cheek was inappropriate, and her delicate face flushed red. A strange feeling welled up inside her, making her hesitant to stay in Zhou Menglong's room any longer. After saying that, she turned and left.
Zhou Menglong hadn't expected Li Xueqing to kiss him so readily. Although he didn't know what Li Xueqing meant by this, a surge of happiness made him feel dizzy. He stayed in the room for a while longer to calm himself before coming downstairs to eat breakfast. Zhou Tingting was already sitting at the table, and when she saw Zhou Menglong, her large, watery eyes lit up.
"Dad, Mom, there's something I need to tell you both. I've decided to move back in tonight." Both Li Xueqing and Zhou Tingting's hearts skipped a beat upon hearing Zhou Menglong's words. Zhou Tingting assumed she had moved Zhou Menglong yesterday, which was why he had made this decision, giving her a chance to be close to him. She was naturally overjoyed.
Li Xueqing and Zhou Tingting shared similar thoughts, assuming that Zhou Menglong had moved back in because of their kiss that morning. A strange feeling welled up within them, a vague unease creeping over the alluring woman, making her suddenly feel flustered. Zhou Dawei, naturally overjoyed that his son could come back, ate breakfast amidst their own preoccupations before heading off to work.
As soon as Zhou Menglong entered his office, he was greeted by a fragrant scent. Startled, he looked around the office and his heart skipped a beat. A young woman, around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, was sitting on the sofa, waiting for him. Upon seeing him enter, a smile of delight appeared on her delicate face, and she stood up.
The young woman was wearing a tracksuit today. A sweet smile graced her delicate, almost translucent face, giving her an indescribable charm. Her short, ear-length hair, round face, pointed chin, and thin lips were pleasing to the eye, while her short bangs added a touch of alluring charm.
Below her swan-like neck, her breasts suddenly appeared larger. Her tracksuit top was flared out, revealing a round-neck blouse with an animated design underneath. Now, her ample bosom pushed the blouse high, showcasing its contours to Zhou Menglong. He could see how beautiful her breasts were, how captivating her curves, and the youthful energy they exuded was refreshing.
Even more striking was the fact that the young woman's round-neck blouse had two flower patterns on the front, which now covered her two full and firm breasts, making them incredibly alluring. Through the thin blouse, Zhou Menglong could vaguely see the pattern of the undergarments tightly wrapped around her breasts. Her
flat stomach and strong waist added a touch of heroism to her appearance, and the hem of her blouse was tucked into her trousers, highlighting her slender waist and further emphasizing the size and fullness of her breasts, making them seem almost bursting out. Seeing the young woman's upper body, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but secretly swallow.
The young woman wore tight-fitting athletic pants, similar to leggings, that clung tightly to her body, showcasing her beautiful and alluring lower body to Zhou Menglong. He noticed the pants were taut between her legs, making them appear incredibly seductive.
The most delicate, mysterious, and sensitive part of her body, encased in the tight pants, protruded, revealing a soft, fragrant mound, like a steamed bun, to Zhou Menglong. A faint, alluring fragrance seemed to emanate from it, stimulating his senses.
The young woman's legs, encased in tight black leggings, appeared so long and firm. Through the leggings, Zhou Menglong could vaguely feel the muscles pulsating on her breasts, a elasticity he had never experienced in any of his women. Only someone who had been involved in sports for years could possess such shapely legs. The
black leggings only reached her knees, leaving half of her legs exposed. The skin on her small breasts was smooth as jade, yet full of elasticity. That firm yet supple feeling made Zhou Menglong fantasize about what it would feel like to hold those alluring legs in his hands. The young woman exuded a
youthful, vibrant rhythm, and her well-fitting sportswear made her look fresh and charming, a sweet smile gracing her delicate, almost fragile face. She could make any man unconsciously fall in love with her. The beauty of a young woman is a healthy beauty, a beauty of youthful vitality. Coupled with her subtle, mature and charming temperament, Zhou Menglong could feel that if this beautiful young woman walked down the street, she would undoubtedly attract a lot of attention. Wherever she went, men's eyes would be focused on her, making her a goddess in the hearts of all men.
Teacher Yueling, 305:
"Teacher Wang, it's you! What a rare guest! Welcome, welcome!" Zhou Menglong warmly approached the beautiful young woman, extending his hand to shake hers. Zhou Menglong was right; this beautiful young woman was none other than Wang Yueling, his savior, whom he had met briefly at the hospital. Wang Yueling hadn't expected Zhou Menglong to remember her. Her delicate face blossomed into a sweet smile, and she extended her soft, boneless hand to gently shake his: "Section Chief Zhou, I really didn't expect you to remember me."
Zhou Menglong felt a warm, delicate sensation emanating from Wang Yueling's hand as he grasped it. This stimulation made Zhou Menglong's grip tighten involuntarily: "Teacher Wang, look at what you're saying, how could I..." "How could I not recognize you? You're my savior! I was thinking of treating you to a meal after I was discharged from the hospital, but I never had the chance. Now that you're here, don't leave! I need to make arrangements to properly thank you, my savior. Otherwise, I'd be a heartless person who doesn't repay kindness."
Zhou Menglong wasn't lying to Wang Yueling. After meeting her once in the hospital, Zhou Menglong had this alluring young woman in his mind. He wanted to treat her to a meal, firstly to properly thank her for saving his life, and secondly, to create an opportunity for them to be alone together, to see if he could seduce this beautiful teacher. It wasn't that Zhou Menglong had any ulterior motives; it was just that Wang Yueling's beauty was so captivating that any man who saw her would inevitably have some wicked thoughts.
However, after Zhou Menglong was discharged from the hospital, he went to report to the special task force and stayed there for more than two months. After leaving the task force, he had to deal with the matters that had been delayed because of his work there, and later there was the matter of Zheng Yuru. Therefore, the invitation to Wang Yueling to dinner was repeatedly postponed and still hasn't been made.
Wang Yueling felt Zhou Menglong's enthusiasm, and for some reason, her face flushed slightly: "Section Chief Zhou, you don't need to be so polite. I saved you by chance. I think anyone would have saved you in that situation. You don't need to worry about it. I think dinner is unnecessary, but there's something you have to promise me, otherwise I won't be able to explain myself when I go back to school."
Zhou Menglong was slightly taken aback, pointed to the sofa, and gestured for Wang Yueling to sit down. Wang Yueling looked at Zhou Menglong: "Section Chief Zhou, it's like this, your schedule originally included giving a lecture at our school yesterday, but for some reason, you didn't go, so..." The school leaders specifically arranged for me to come and invite you, so that you must come to the school today to give us a lesson. I don't know how the school leaders found out about our relationship, but since they asked me to invite you, I had no choice but to come. I hope Section Chief Zhou won't refuse me this favor."
Zhou Menglong was just worried about not having a chance to be with Wang Yueling. Hearing Wang Yueling say this, Zhou Menglong immediately nodded and agreed. Zhou Menglong didn't expect that yesterday, because he had to deal with Zheng Yuru's matter, he had turned down some lectures, but this had brought him into contact with Wang Yueling, whom he had always had a good impression of. Overjoyed, he handed over his work and left the Discipline Inspection Commission with Wang Yueling.
Wang Yueling was quite experienced in handling things; she had already arranged a car, waiting for Zhou Menglong at the gate. After they came out, they got into the
car. Wang Yueling originally wanted to sit in the front, but Zhou Menglong invited her to sit next to him, saying he wanted to have a good chat with Wang Yuexin. Wang Yueling naturally didn't refuse, so she sat in the back, next to Zhou Menglong. The atmosphere in the car suddenly became lively. Wang Yueling would occasionally burst into laughter at Zhou Menglong's humorous remarks, while Zhou Menglong would take the opportunity to admire Wang Yueling's soft, mature, and alluring body. He would take in her full and firm breasts, tightly wrapped in her round-neck blouse, and her strong and slender legs, encased in black tight-fitting sports pants, and fantasize about them countless times.
Suddenly, Zhou Menglong realized something important. When he was at the hospital, Wang Yueling's figure and demeanor clearly indicated she was still a young girl. How could she have transformed into a charming and mature young woman in just two months? Could it be that this beautiful teacher had been with someone? Thinking of this, Zhou Menglong felt a pang of disappointment: "Teacher Wang, are you married? You
didn't even tell me." Wang Yueling was slightly taken aback, but immediately seemed to realize something, her delicate face flushing slightly: "Section Chief Zhou, you're joking. I'm not married yet." The shy way Wang Yueling spoke made Zhou Menglong vaguely guess that she had recently been deflowered by her boyfriend. The thought that a man had tasted Wang Yueling's body before him made Zhou Menglong somewhat unhappy.
But immediately, Zhou Menglong realized that Wang Yueling had lost her virginity. At her age, she must be very eager for that kind of thing. If he teased her a little and kept things in check, Wang Yueling might become his woman. As for Wang Yueling having slept with other men, Zhou Menglong knew that was her fault. At her age, she was naturally passionate. If a man hit her weak spot, it would be hard for her to resist. It was all because he had so many other commitments. If he hadn't joined the special investigation team, he might have been the one to complete the process of Wang Yueling's transformation from a girl to a young woman.
Having figured this out, Zhou Menglong's displeasure vanished. In this situation, as the car turned a corner, Zhou Menglong suddenly shifted his body to the side, one leg touching Wang Yueling's jade-like leg. His body, as if unable to support himself, fell towards Wang Yueling, and one hand took the opportunity to brace himself on Wang Yueling's full and firm thigh, which was encased in black tight-fitting sports pants.
Zhou Menglong felt a soft, supple texture under his hand, its elasticity and warmth captivating him. He wanted to touch Wang Yueling's body to experience the wonderful sensations it offered, but Wang Yueling seemed to sense his intentions. She tightly gripped his hand, preventing him from removing it from her legs.
Wang Yueling felt Zhou Menglong's large hand on her thigh and frowned slightly. However, out of politeness, she didn't react. Instead, she tightly grasped Zhou Menglong's hand, pretending to look out the car window at the scenery, ignoring him. As the saying goes, what you can't have is always the best. Zhou Menglong hadn't expected that his tentative advances in the car would be met with Wang Yueling's resistance. That feeling of not being able to have her only strengthened Zhou Menglong's determination to conquer her.
The two remained in that position until they got off the car. As a hero of Jiangdu City, Zhou Menglong naturally received a warm welcome from all the faculty and staff. After finishing his lecture, it was already past eleven o'clock. Accompanied by the principal and secretary, Zhou Menglong had a simple meal. Although it was a simple meal, its lavishness surprised even Zhou Menglong. Of course, Wang Yueling, as the key figure in successfully inviting Zhou Menglong, was the main guest.
After the meal, since Zhou Menglong had nothing to do in the afternoon and wanted to spend time with Wang Yueling, he suggested getting a room to rest. The principal and secretary were naturally delighted and instructed Wang Yueling to represent the school in arranging Zhou Menglong's itinerary. Wang Yueling felt uncomfortable because Zhou Menglong had touched her inappropriately in the car and didn't want to arrange anything for him, but due to the school leadership's orders, she had no choice but to comply.
Under these circumstances, Wang Yueling found a four-star hotel, booked a room, and escorted Zhou Menglong inside. She patiently stayed with him for a while before getting up to leave. Zhou Menglong knew that if Wang Yueling left, his plans for the day would fall through. Seeing her turn to leave, Zhou Menglong, emboldened by some unknown source, suddenly grabbed her and hugged her tightly.
Wang Yueling hadn't expected Zhou Menglong to be so bold and began to struggle violently in his arms. However, she immediately felt that her struggles were like rubbing her sensitive parts against Zhou Menglong's body, arousing his desire. This struggle was not only useless, but it also emboldened Zhou Menglong's hands to roam more freely over her body.
At the same time, Wang Yueling felt the fiery masculine aura emanating from Zhou Menglong constantly stimulating her nerves, making her feel restless. The way Zhou Menglong's large hand teased her full, shapely breasts, tightly encased in her shirt, also made Wang Yueling feel her defenses crumble.
"Oh my god, Zhou Menglong, when Zhou Menglong touches me, touches my breasts, that...that feeling...that feeling is so good! He...he...how come he's not...not as good as Zhou Menglong? I...I...I feel...I feel like I need it...how could it be like this? Oh my god, isn't that...that's so embarrassing?" Silently moaning to herself, Wang Yueling could almost clearly feel that her legs were already becoming wet from Zhou Menglong's teasing hands.
The tingling sensation, the inner heat, and the recent struggle left Wang Yueling feeling suddenly powerless. The cool, damp feeling between her legs made this beautiful young woman feel her resistance growing weaker and weaker, while her inner desires, stimulated by Zhou Menglong, began to stir restlessly.
Feeling Wang Yueling's body growing softer and warmer in his arms, while her struggles weakened, Zhou Menglong felt a slight smugness. He knew his guess in the car was correct. Having tasted the pleasures of sex for the first time, Wang Yueling was naturally eager to try. Although her concept of chastity supported her, Zhou Menglong knew that with skillful seduction and bold actions, she wouldn't be able to resist the carnal temptations he offered. And Wang Yueling's current physical reaction confirmed his suspicions.
Wang Yueling felt that under Zhou Menglong's teasing, every pore on her body seemed to open up. Her hands, which had been pushing against Zhou Menglong and struggling in his arms, stopped moving. By now, Wang Yueling felt her body becoming craving. Although a sliver of reason told her that this was wrong, the lust of a young woman's body made her betray her heart. She began to playfully resist Zhou Menglong's teasing.
Unbeknownst to her, Wang Yueling felt herself being turned over by Zhou Menglong. He had been embracing her from behind, but now they were face-to-face, embracing each other. The intense heat of his presence stimulated her senses, causing her to open her large, watery eyes wide and gaze at him. Seeing his deep, affectionate look, the young woman's heart suddenly fluttered, a wave of shyness washing over her. She involuntarily closed her eyes, almost unable to meet his gaze.
Seeing Wang Yueling's rapid breathing and rosy complexion, Zhou Menglong was deeply attracted. His initial desire for her body transformed into a gentle affection. In this state, Zhou Menglong reached out a hand and slowly lifted Wang Yueling's beautiful face. The young woman's face was lifted, revealing glimpses of her white teeth through her slightly parted lips. In the room devoid of sunlight, her lips appeared exceptionally red, moist and incredibly alluring.
Looking at Wang Yueling's delicate face, her expression as radiant as a peach blossom, Zhou Menglong was deeply moved. Under this temptation, he couldn't resist leaning forward, greedily seizing those soft lips. "Mmm...mmm..." Their lips pressed together. Zhou Menglong felt the softness, the fragrance, and the slight coolness of Wang Yueling's lips. Thinking of his somewhat rough actions, he realized he must have frightened this young woman newly married, and a sense of guilt welled up within him.
Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong, slightly out of breath, pulled away from Wang Yueling's lips and said gently, "Yueling, I'm sorry, you...you're just too...too beautiful. I...I couldn't resist. You...you probably don't know, but when I saw you at the hospital, the very first moment I saw you, I felt...I felt...your image was already in my heart."
Then came another endless storm... The End

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